Chapter 1181: Gradually Doggy
Therefore, when the old husband and young wife Zhao Qingcang and Mo Hongniang, General Ye Lao and the blind old man in the recorder who stood there like a posthumous photo in a framed photo frame heard Sikong and Lin Chou's bad idea, he was so happy that he almost didn't jump.
"This thing is really good..."The blind old man kept touching and searching for the camera, "This is very necessary, the situation above has not been good recently, the activities of virtual beasts are becoming more and more frequent, and Inner Wolf Mountain looks like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water and refuses to cooperate-Anyway, you really arrested the next city lord scheduled by Inner Wolf Mountain?" β
Zhao Qingcang looked at Old Man Ye, and the old man looked at the sky, well, the seniority is really not as tall as the family.
I had to be speechless,
"Arrested, Luanshan Neiding's son-in-law did it, the witch's biological son."
"That's just catching an ancestor, you can't beat and scold, you can't let go, last month, Jiang Zixun's son told him to beat his nose crooked, broke several bones, and the old man accompanied Jiang Zixun to drink tea for two days... That kid's tea is so bad... Last month, at the gate of the living corpse range, this little bunny provoked another group of passing sea hunters..."
"I've heard of wine and character, and it's the first time I've heard of tea... This kid's strength is good, why did he beat the sea hunter too? β
"No..."General Ye pulled a pound of long beard, "It was he who was beatenβguess what, this kid actually let people carry him to the door of the Occurrence Committee, his face was bloody, and he cried like a little old lady who had killed her son, not to mention that he wanted to build a wolf city embassy at the door of the Occurrence Committee... In the end, there was no choice, and Director Mo had no choice but to dispose of the unlucky sea hunting team... Alas... The people are full of grievances..."
"Poof~" The blind old man finally stopped tossing the poor recorder, "This thing has no energy, such a clear instant video call device is very expensive, right?" β
Mo Hongniang is also smiling.
Since the scientific research institute was handed over to Qin... After cooperating with non-governmental organizations or individuals including but not limited to the Jiang family, the Zhao family, the Wen family, and the basin, in just over a month, the whole scientific research institute is like the New Year, and more than 3,000 scientific research institutes that were not familiar with the world and whose activities do not exceed 500 meters from the gate of the scientific research institute have come out to promote new products, send leaflets and advertise concerts, and do everything they can... This Trans-Fog Nightmare communication device is just one of the 200 original products that have been handed over to the Formation Committee and the garrison for trial.
The blind old man glanced at Mo Hongniang with his hollow eyes,
"Old Zhao?"
The sleepy Zhao Qingcang was pinched by Mo Hongniang's thigh,
"Huh? Finished the meeting? Hurry up and let Lao Tzu take a sip of wine to refresh himself... I'm sleepy..."
"Call you!"
"Oooh... Blind, what's the matter? β
The blind old man said angrily,
"What do you think about that panda?"
"What do I think, I don't look at it," Zhao Qingcang shrugged, "Just do it, the panda who controls the gravity field Hey, even if you don't have the ability to call it jewelry, the inner wolf mountain doesn't come forward and doesn't take it, just wave." β
β...β
The blind old man said,
"Aren't you afraid that Wolf City will be angry and find trouble with that kid from Lin Chou?"
"Phew!" Zhao Qingcang was happy, "The last time I did this, Old Man Zhu Ge lost a cubic meter of Yuanjing, do you know, Lao Tzu is not as rich as Lin Chou's little rabbit cub now!" β
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Yan Hui Mountain.
Lin Chou pinched a piece of torn paper brought by Sikong from the base city and jointly signed by the garrison of the Occurrence Committee, and his hands trembled with anger.
"What the hell is that?"
Sikong smack, smack mouth,
"The pedigree proves it, tsk, I really don't want to have a face, but it's good, isn't this a Mingguang account, come and see what the name and the dish are boiling, well, Lin Dagon, the bear clan... Eh, I can't go... Hahahaha..."
Not only this, but there are even official ape treatment and standards for rolling adults, with a circulation point of 7300, a monthly payment of 100 kilograms of green rice, 500 kilograms of corn-flavored gummies, 600 kilograms of bamboo shoot-flavored hard candy, plus an annual subsidy of 1,000 kilograms of Buddha's belly bamboo shoots and 1,500 kilograms of sugar-fried chestnuts in remote areas... and a spouse (gender optional), and even an occupational annuity oil supplement rate subsidy standard...
Sikong called Rolling over, took out a huge steel seal, and stuck it on the fast meat pad in the middle of Rolling Roll's right forefoot.
"Well, this is the mark of Mingguang's ambassador to the outside world, it is effective in Luanshan and Wolf City, once it senses that the types of forces on both sides appear on a large scale, it can project diplomatic letters in mid-air..."
Rolling and Lin Chou rolled their eyes wildly.
Sikong waved his hand, and several trucks suddenly drove towards the back mountain,
"The business trip subsidy has been sent to you, and the rest will be reported back, Roll Ambassador, I will now officially inquire and inform you on behalf of the base city, this trip, everything is based on safety, what else do you want, be sure to mention it to the base city."
"Woohoo!"
Sikong looked at Lin Chou blankly.
"This treatment is also a bad one," Lin Chou made a straight face, "it said that it would ask for two hundred bottles of sunscreen, ten tons of beef jerky to eat on the road, and twenty cooks." β
"Uh-huh," Sikong took out a small notebook and wrote, "These are not problems, I can directly promise you on behalf of Mingguang, do you want to add one or three more translators?" In other words, there are a total of five syllables called, so can it be translated so much? β
Lin Chou hehe,
"Brains are broken, you, are you looking for someone who can translate the words? What are you doing with a translator, I'm going to go into the city and it's a whine, and if you don't understand, you're despising me and despising the base city, and it's all over if you fuck it. β
Sikong was silent for a while,
"Then you have to get out of the way, and the uncle can enter the city... Also, isn't Shan Ye able to translate? β
After delivering the goods, the little 11 who drove back came back in the car,
"If Master Shan goes, it won't be 'diplomacy' but a war, although it wasn't 'diplomacy' in the first place..."
"Makes sense." Sikong has no doubt about Huang's ability to make trouble.
Lin Chou stretched out a finger,
"Okay, I'll take you for a month."
Sikong scratched his head,
"It won't take that long..."
"I'm not going!"
"Okay, okay, a month..."
Lin Chou showed a smile at this time, waved his hand very chicly, and Su Yourong, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately hung an oversized cloth package on Tumbling's body.
Sikong was stunned and muttered to himself,
"Isn't this a treasure bag of bonsai..."
Lin Chou smiled,
"A month, only more, not less... Roll on, if you see any good things and good ingredients, you must get them back for Lao Tzu and make them delicious for you! β
"Whoa!!"
Sikong muttered to himself,
"Why does this son have a bad premonition? You're going to cheat me..."
Lin Chou waved his hand,
"Okay, doglegs, hurry back and return to your life and send me things by the way, Ben Shuai still has a lot of things to explain to me."
Sikong muttered to himself*3,
"I always feel like this 'get out of here' is saying that I..."